Monday, February 21, 2005

My cat is Tony Soprano

My cat is back from his visit with the ex and he's back to his old routine-getting his way. So far he has me feeding his when he is not scheduled and took the good pillow on the bed. I can't say no to him and he knows it. He gives me the big sad eyes and I cave in. Either that or he bullies his way in. Bastard.